woven hand - aeolian harp (under the world) lyrics
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now is the end of the gentile
pluck aeolian harp, my child
beyond the l-st of this moment
thin as a pine slat
it does no good to call you mine
you’re a big brown bull
b-tton up and b-tton down
now grim pilgrim, he come around
as he did he will roll
drivin’ like there ain’t no god at all
he digs his hole
i let him go
i let him go
do you see the day far on?
brothers, it is a line
there is no buffalo outside rifle child
it is more than hunger
that betrays my heart
i just let him go
well, i let him go
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